Dujie Patriarch is cannon fodder

Layers of thunder from far and near, like drums of war, shaking the sky and the earth, penetrating into the heart.The bowl-thick lightning was like a dancing whip, tearing apart the black sky and leaving traces of it, which was ferocious and terrifying.The dark clouds gathered together at some point, forming a huge vortex of countless colors. The sky was dark and gloomy. When the clouds surged, they looked like the mouth of a wild beast, and seemed to swallow everything in the world madly.

And directly below the vortex surrounded by purple lightning, a large medicine pill refining guardian formation is exuding a faint light.

Rong Qi was waiting next to the alchemy stove, his expression was tired, but it seemed like a shadow of a ghost.His black hair is messy, but it is hard to hide his outstanding demeanor.

Rong Qi was wearing a black robe with narrow sleeves, and the robe was constantly torn by the strong wind brought by the thunder, making hunting noises.His expression was dignified and serious, it seemed that except for the elixir in the furnace, nothing else could enter his eyes and ears.

Rong Qi frowned slightly, and quickly formed seals with both hands, and finally created a complicated and simple formation before the last few thunder calamities that seemed to have crossed the eternity. Hearing the sound of 'boom', the array was radiant, and the pill furnace exploded instantly under the power of Thunder Tribulation, and three pills glowing with brilliance slowly rose up.

His resurrection pill is done!

Rong Qi was ecstatic, he stretched out his hand cautiously, wanting to hold the newly completed Life-Returning Pill in his hand, but he didn't want the purple Xuanlei to come with a thunderbolt as soon as he touched the pill.Rong Qi didn't have time to rejoice, he stiffly raised his head, and saw several other lightning bolts that were as thick as a baby's arm were also striking towards him.Rong Qi scolded the sky, no matter how much he cared, he grabbed the life-saving pill in his hand, and sacrificed the magic weapon to block the lightning, but...

Rong Qi didn't have time to deal with the three accumulated purple awns and profound thunders, so he had to watch helplessly as one of them shattered the magic tools he had sacrificed.He also forcibly received the blow with his flesh and blood body, and the body died and the Tao disappeared.As for the last one...it seems to have been accepted.Rong Qi didn't have a chance to see who the other party was, nor did he have time to think about it.

Rong Qi acted against the sky, because the law of heaven would not tolerate it, and the Tao disappeared and died.

However, no one would have imagined that Rong Qi would be reborn in a place surrounded by gray and white mist, just like Rong Qi never thought that he would still have a chance to open his eyes. His broken spirit was actually retained by the Huansheng Dan.

It's really a life-or-death pill, and a life-or-birth pill.Rong Qi didn't know whether the Resurrection Pill was a blessing or a curse for him.

Rong Qi no longer remembers the original intention of refining the Huansheng Pill, and he also knows that it is against the law of heaven to refine the Huansheng Pill according to his cultivation base during the tribulation period, but the obsession engraved in his soul drives all his thoughts and actions, making him He couldn't bear to stop.Maybe he wanted to resurrect someone, someone who had disappeared from his memory without a trace.

Rong Qi has been cultivating in this gray and white land for more than a hundred years, and he managed to condense his soul, but it is still unstable.

His soul is unstable, he has no way to rebuild his flesh and blood body, he can only float up and down in this misty place like a ghost.

Moreover, Rong Qi lowered his head slowly, staring at the almost transparent mottled body, he only realized after death that not only was his mind unstable, but his mind was not complete.

Rong Qi finally made up his mind to go to the small world to recuperate and concentrate his soul, hoping to reshape his flesh and blood body as soon as possible.